Could Be His (Stosuh)

Page Six

"Me."

The voice sent shivers down Hosuh's spine. It was a decently cold night, so he blamed that tremble on the breeze, though he knew full well it wasn't. It was Stephen... almost. "Look, I didn't mean all of that, it's just my way of communication. If I insult you, well done, you make me unable to say what I want. Is that a good enough apology for your whiny ass?" Hosuh nodded.
"Y-yes..." He muttered. Stephen was somehow a lot more threatening... did this have to do with what he wasn't able to control?

The three walked into the bar, their fake IDs in hand. Stephen and Jay pulled off being adults, they were tall and more matured, whereas, Hosuh looked like a literal child, which meant he got a good few stares from a couple of guys chilling at the bar.

"I'll take a shot of whiskey, like usual, and the small one... he'll take a coke, he's not too good with his alcohol." Jay snickered.
"Hey! You don't know that!" Hosuh frowned, punching him in the arm. Jay held up his hands in defence.
"I'll take a coke too, I have to walk Jay and the little one home, and i would prefer not being black out drunk when I do so." Stephen and Jay kept referring to him as 'the little one' or 'the small one' and he wasn't a fan of it.
"You guys, I have a name!" Hosuh huffed, crossing his arms across his chest. Stephen and Jay nodded. They knew exactly what they were doing.
"Hey, Jay, Stephen, follow me to the back real quick. Shorty, stay here-" the bartender ordered. The two followed him through and left Hosuh all on his own.

Well, guess I should just wait... Hosuh sighed. He looked around to see everyone staring at him, smirking or with impressed expressions on their faces.

"What?" Stephen asked, annoyed he being pulled away from his precious drinking time.
"That kid... he's... not like either of you, to say the least. He hasn't been awoken yet, so he won't know, but you guys.. be careful..." He warned.
"Yeah, I sensed that too... He seems like a sort of..." Stephen replied, trying to find the words to say.
"A mix... and they're most commonly-"
"The children of ... Shit!" Stephen ran his fingers through his hair. "We just left him out there on his own..."

They rushed out, finding Hosuh crowded by men and women way too old to date him. He mouthed 'help' to them, before their line of vision was interrupted by more people joining the group. Stephen and Jay steppes forwards to try help, but were held back.
"Let them. It'll awaken him.." he sighed.
"Exactly why we should help! We don't need another mix-breed to deal with. Remember the last one?" Jay was panicking. He was just a human, but he was affected by this too.
"You two must be worried, all three of you are just kids, but whatever he is a mix of... it doesn't seem too bad. Plus, he is actually kind of cute, one of you should date him." The bartender commented. He knew that atleast one of the two was gay, just couldn't really figure out which as he never had either of them alone.
"Yeah, Stephen~" Jay teased.
"Shut up!"

Suddenly... something happened...

What? You'll have to wait to see.